Short Stories by Jamie Agee

Jacob was used to Amanda being undressed in front of other people.  She had been modeling for several years before they married.  After a while, she outgrew the local photographers.  Using an online profile to connect with photographers in other cities, Amanda frequently traveled for modeling gigs.  She made a decent living, and Jacob never had any complaints about the cash Amanda brought home.

Amanda was a striking woman.  She was tall, nearly 5’10” with long dyed blonde hair.  She kept her skin tan at the tanning salon and her body lean and toned at the gym.  Her bright blue eyes and thick lips were enough to make any man weak in the knees.  She recognized early in her life that her looks were her strongest asset and learned how to profit by selling her sex appeal.

Anne had been stripping for almost six months.  Ryan had not only become okay with his girlfriend being nearly nude in front of hundreds of horny guys, he started to enjoy it.  State law required the girls to wear pasties and a thong, concealing the bare minimum.  Although everyone got to see Anne dancing with her flesh exposed, Ryan was the only one who had access to the nitty-gritty.

Watching her give lap dances was hard for him to get used to, but even that became somewhat of a turn on, especially when the guys put their hands on her.  He thought it would piss him off, but in fact, it turned him on.  Ryan frequently patronized the strip club.  After watching Anne perform, he took her home and had passionate, jealousy-fueled sex with her.

Ray began snapping pictures of Mandy.  Lori wasn't quite in the mood yet, but Ray could tell that after a few more drinks, she'd be posing as well.  She sat behind him watching Mandy contort her body into various provocative positions.

Mandy wanted to change outfits so she persuaded Lori to take a few shots while she was gone.  With a little coaxing, Lori stepped in front of the camera.  She had never modeled before and wasn't very good at posing.  She mimicked some of Mandy’s poses she had just witnessed. 

Mandy came back and stood beside Lori and they began posing together.  Ray worried about Mandy's usual lesbian tendencies when being photographed with another girl.  He wasn't sure how Lori would react to being touched by another woman.

I always thought Steph had a thing for me, but I wasn’t sure.  Since she was married to my best friend, Joe, I never tried to test the waters.  However, certain things she said and looks she would give me from time to time made me question how devoted she was to her husband.

Joe and I spent a lot of time together.  We were best friends; we did everything together.  One time he told me that his wife commented on the amount of time we spend together, joking “I’m going to have to start dating Wesley so I can see my husband more often.”  Not long after that, she took it a step further when I was at their house.  She stated, “I’m going to have to start sleeping with Wesley so I can see Joe more often.”  Joe took it as a joke, and I did too – at first.  But I wondered if there was more to it.